Bai Ying tilted her head slightly, looking at Lu Jinchen.

After a long pause, he turned around, leaned half against the wall, and looked down along his line of sight.

He Zishu was surrounded by the crowd, smiling, with a hand warmer in his hand, pink-gray, the outline of a doll could be vaguely seen.

Guess also knew that it was given by those female planners, who knew his physique and were afraid that he would be cold.

Bai Ying smiled: "Look, there are so many people robbing you."

"So let Teacher Song rest assured." Lu Jin said softly, "I can't retreat."

"You know?" Bai Ying choked, "Who told you? Jia'an?"

The reason why she specially called someone up was really at Song Xiqing's favor.

"She hasn't had time yet, and it's almost here." Lu Jin lightly smiled: "Ms. Bai took the lead, didn't she?"

Bai Ying: "..."

Bai Ying: "Since you don't quit the industry, it's easy to handle. When you make a movie, you choose a script, and when you ask a song, you write an album. These things don't come just by talking?"

"Don't think that I don't know. Mu Ran and Xiao Fan have many resources from you. The captain is competent enough. Please take some time to make plans for yourself."

Bai Ying didn't say anything. In fact, when she asked, "Is it really possible to quit the circle", her tone was heavy, but she wasn't surprised in her heart.

She even tacitly agreed that Lu Jinchen would answer "yes".

Because it is too in line with this person's temperament.

On the contrary, it was the sentence "I can't retreat" that made Bai Ying startled.

As for the reason for "unable to retreat", I am standing downstairs holding a hand warmer.

Lu Jin raised her eyes deeply: "I'm making plans."

Bai Ying: "?"

Lu Jinshen: "I told you, it's pretty good behind the scenes."

Bai Ying: "???"

Bai Ying was completely stunned, and the morning fragment suddenly flashed through her mind.

"I remember hearing someone say that you thought about going behind the scenes before?"

"When you were young and ignorant."

"Do you really have this idea?"

"Then it's not Teacher Yu, it's Director Yu."

"Behind the scenes it's nice."

……

Bai Ying: "..."

The topic she started herself was also the topic she ended.

Among everyone's jokes, Lu Jinchen's emotionless "behind the scene is pretty good" is the only truth.

Bai Ying: "What do you want to do?"

Lu Jinshen said directly: "The company."

Bai Ying thought about these two words upside down three times, and frowned.

Now Li Xing, Le Qing, and Huaxia in the circle are almost divided into "three parts of the world", no one dominates and checks and balances each other.

The personal relationship between high-level executives is also relatively close, so this "ecological ring" is compact and smooth, with one link interlocking the other.

If Lu Jinchen is drawn out from Leqing, once the chain is broken, it will be difficult to guarantee.

Especially "APEX".

Once Lu Jinchen left, wouldn't the other three have to run with him?

Once the cash cow ran away, wouldn't Le Qing follow suit?

Can't make a scene online?

Bai Ying: "You should think about it. Taking the three of them out may not be a good thing. Now we are in a transition period, and every decision must be carefully considered."

"And where do you go to find artists, besides poaching the wall, or cultivating newcomers, no matter which one it is, it's hard to do."

Bai Ying wasn't worried about Lu Jinchen's connections, let alone his capital chain. The only thing she was worried about was that she couldn't just do everything.

To do it, there must be movement, and if there is movement, others will keep an eye on it.

Lu Jin smiled deeply: "Why did you take it out?"

Bai Ying: "?"

Lu Jinshen: "Artists are ready-made, there is no need to cultivate them, and there is no need to poach them."

Baiying's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and after a while, she said in a low voice, "You want Le Qing?"

She didn't dare to think in this direction from the beginning.

The relationship between Shen Yu and Lu Jinchen is there, no matter how you think about it, Lu Jinchen will not touch Shen Yu.

Lu Jinshen looked at Baiying's "unfortunate family" expression, couldn't hold back, and smiled: "Uncle Shen is coming back."

Bai Ying: "Shen Yu's father?"

Lu Jinshen: "Well, the focus has to be shifted to China."

No matter where you reach out, the entertainment industry is definitely not within the scope of the Shen family's "core industry".

When Shen Yu bought Le Qing back then, he also took over from someone else at a low price, so he had a "half play ticket" nature.

It's gone now, not only was it bitten, but it was also bitten to death.

Bai Ying: "So Shen Yu was in a hurry to let go, and you happened to take over?"

Lu Jinshen: "The person on the bright side must be me."

Bai Ying instantly understood.

Le Qing's dividends are in full swing, it's hard to estimate, Shen Yu doesn't care about it, Lu Jinchen won't let him suffer.

But on the surface, Le Qing's boss must be Lu Jinchen.

Firstly, let Shen Yu's father feel relieved.

Secondly, it was for He Zishu.

A "bell-ringing candidate" at the New Year's Eve party can be caught by the marketing account like that.

Names such as eccentricity, uneven resources, and Leqing's "strong promotion" have followed one after another.

If Le Qing's bright face was replaced by Lu Jinchen, the nature would change.

Just like Shen Yu is to Lu Jinchen.

The relationship between the two is there, undisguised, almost a default "rule".

Even if all the resources are thrown at him, if he refuses to accept it, he can only hold back.

It's like what fans often say to Heizi who is deliberately sour - "If you have the ability, you also have a friend from the president."

Lu Jinchen took over Le Qing, so his existence would be the biggest fear of others.

The difference between the company boss and the company artist is not "net worth", but "net worth".

Bai Ying went over her interests, and although her mind sank, she still had some concerns: "Shen Yu is the only son in the Shen family, don't forget that you are too, you can find someone to go up, just like Shen Yu and you, In fact, it’s not unstoppable.”

Lu Jinshen: "It's different."

Bai Ying: "?"

He is different from Shen Yu.

Shen Yu could manage one thing about that person, but not everything.

But he can.

Lu Jinchen looked at He Zishu, and said word by word: "If you want him to have no worries at all, what movie to shoot, what show to accept, where to shoot, and who to shoot with, all follow his own mind."

"Then this person can only be me."

Bai Ying felt that Lu Jinchen like this was a little strange.

It's like standing in this damp room, standing at the low window, quietly watching that person, quietly finishing everything.

Bai Ying stretched her waist: "When will I change my name to Mr. Lu?"

Lu Jinshen: "It's still early."

Lu Jinchen guessed what was in He Zishu's box.

That guy loves "APEX," so it's early.

Lu Jinshen: "Leaving him here alone, I don't feel relieved."

Bai Ying: "I really didn't want to make a movie in the past?"

Lu Jin smiled lightly and rolled his eyelids: "Sister, how long will it take you to make a movie?"

"A few months, to a few years." Bai Ying thought for a while, "It depends on the director and the actors, who can say for sure."

Lu Jinshen: "Eat and live in the crew."

Bai Ying: "Nonsense."

Lu Jin raised her eyes deeply: "So, do you think I can see him for a few months?"

Bai Ying: "..."

Bai Ying snorted coldly: "Can't we shoot with him?"

Lu Jinshen: "One is fine, or all of them are fine?"

Bai Ying: "..."

She shouldn't have said that.

Now she will not doubt Lu Jinchen's real purpose in taking over Le Qing.

On the fourth day after the recording of "Under the Banyan Tree", He Zishu received the first draft script of "The End of the Sky".

It was already night when Lin Jiaan gave him the script.

The khaki-colored airtight bag, with the half-removed red seal, bulged in an exaggerated arc.

Xie Muran weighed it in his hand, the weight was impressive.

He looked shocked: "This is... a script?"

How can it be so heavy? There won't be "The End of the Sky 2", "The End of the Sky 3", "The End of the Earth" and so on.

Also sealed in an airtight bag.

When Sister An first came in, he thought he came in with a stack of test papers.

Lin Jia'an: "Director Wang Ye's personal habits, he pays special attention to the sense of ritual."

"This was originally owned by Sister Ying. She went through it and brought it to you first. Apart from the script, there are also some things from her."

Xie Muran nodded: "I was scared to death, I thought the script alone was so thick."

He Zishu smiled.

He took the bag and said, "Sister, is there an audition time?"

"Not yet, it's only been a few days." Lin Jia'an continued: "Sister Ying is not in China for the past two days. She is going to attend the opening ceremony of the film festival. She may not be able to get in touch. I want you to read the script carefully first."

He Zishu nodded and agreed.

Lin Jiaan was probably worried. After all, it was the first draft of the script, so he went there in person.

After answering the phone call, he went back to Le Qing.

Given and Lu Jinchen were invited by another brand to fly abroad in the past two days, so only Xie Muran and He Zishu were in the villa.

Xie Muran warmed a glass of milk for He Zishu: "Shall I make you something to eat?"

He Zishu smiled: "Didn't you just eat it?"

"I'm afraid you'll be hungry later." Xie Muran pointed to the bag.

This person has always been serious, and the audition time is tight, so he will definitely read the script all night tonight.

Xie Muran: "I'll steam a few buns and keep them warm in the kitchen. Remember to come down and eat when you're hungry."

He Zishu: "Okay, I have to catch a plane tomorrow, so go to sleep."

Xie Muran was still a little worried: "Don't sleep too late, take your time."

He Zishu nodded.

Xie Muran raised his tone: "Otherwise, I will report to my brother."

He Zishu: "..."

He Zishu returned to the room, and as soon as he entered the door, Xie Muran sent an emoji.

On the picture is the director of "The End of the Sky" - Wang Ye.

He was sitting on a black sofa chair, and he was supposed to be being interviewed, holding a microphone in his hand, smiling, but because of his "sharp eyes" full of personal style, he turned into a standard mocking face.

At the bottom is Xie Muran's own words added with unknown software, which read: Some people try to understand my profound thoughts for several years in one night.

He Zishu couldn't help laughing.

After changing into his pajamas, he sat on the bed and opened the sealed bag completely.

What catches the eye is the words "the end of the sky".

The three characters were a little skewed and not neat, and looked like they were written rather than printed.

It should be Wang Ye's handwriting.

The cover is yellowish in color, with a rough and rough touch, like old paper of some age.

He Zishu didn't open it, got up from the bed, walked to the table, sat upright again, and then opened the script.

Seeing this, he didn't stop.

In the play, the heroine played by Bai Ying is named Yang Meizhu and has an autistic son.

And the character he plays is Lin Qiu, a little mute.

The intersection of Lin Qiu and Yang Meizhu began in an alley.

Unlike the row houses with narrow potholes and mottled spots, this alley has a name that is completely inconsistent with it, so abrupt that it is almost weird—the end of the sky.

Yang Meizhu and Lin Qiu moved in at the same time. The two houses are next to each other and they became neighbors.

Lin Qiu can't speak, he is a little mute, but his eyes are very beautiful, he likes flowers and plants, and there are always a few pots in front of the window, which is a rare bright color in the alley.

People around him liked him very much, but others couldn't understand his sign language, and as time passed, they gradually stopped bothering him.

Unlike Lin Qiu, the people in the alley respect Yang Meizhu, the mother and son, at a respectful distance.

Because Yang Meizhu's son with autism, every night, he always screamed very hard.

That sharp and weird shout was enough to pierce the alley.

Yang Meizhu didn't want others to discover his son's abnormality, so she had to seal his mouth with a cloth strip.

The one who was most disturbed was Lin Qiu next door, but Lin Qiu was never like others, never knocking on the door, and never swearing.

Because he knew right away that the child next door was also unable to speak, just like him.

In other words, they can't speak.

The little boy was sick, worse than he was.

The two families were in peace until a fire broke out...

He Zishu read page by page, looked at Lin Qiu, looked at Yang Meizhu, looked at her son, looked at other people in the alley.

That kind of long-term concentration was terrible, and the script was only half-turned, and there was a kind of pain like a pinprick on the forehead and behind the ear.

He Zishu pressed the heels of his palms against his temples and kneaded for several minutes, but it didn't slow down.

Xie Muran woke up thirsty in the middle of the night, and when he wanted to drink some water, he saw the light in He Zishu's room through the crack of the door.

He knew that this person would leave a light on when he slept, but it would definitely not be this bright.

He walked over, pressed the handle of the door, and carefully opened the door. The bed was neatly made and no one was sleeping.

He glanced aside.

He Zishu turned his back to him, but he was rubbing his forehead, obviously uncomfortable.

Xie Muran looked at it for a while, frowned, closed the door gently, and finally turned back to the room.

He knew that even if he drove people to sleep now, with something on his mind, he would still get up.

So he said it was useless, and he had to find something useful.

Xie Muran looked at the time.

4:37am.

It should be after nine o'clock in the evening on Fanfan's side.

It was about the same time, just right.

He took out his phone and sent Lu Jinchen a message.

He Zishu on the other end pressed it for a while, and then took three or four deep breaths in succession, preparing to continue turning backwards.

At this moment, WeChat suddenly made a "ding dong", which was very clear in the room where there was no sound at all.

He Zishu was so startled that his fingertips trembled.

He bowed his head, the message interface was Lu Jinchen.

He Zishu subconsciously looked at the time.

I don't know why, but I feel a little nervous.

At this point in time, Lu Jinchen would not send him a message.

So there is only one possibility.

Was discovered.

He Zishu paused and clicked on the message.

A white message box flashed out, full and unbiased, squeezing an entire screen.

[Little brother, are you there?Is little brother still asleep?What kind of work does the little brother do? Are you so busy?Post a selfie?Are you free to have a meal and sleep?Is little brother there?Are you busy?Why is there no selfie in Moments?If not, can you take a picture for me now?You don't sleep so late, who are you waiting for?Waiting for a boyfriend?Does little brother have a boyfriend?Do you want to take a video? 】

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